Translation by Dr. Sant Singh Khalsa
There is only One. And the One is found by the True Guru's grace — a gift that is always here, waiting for an open heart.
How can I tell the pain in my soul?
I am so thirsty to see my lovely Beloved, the One who wins my heart. My mind cannot rest; it reaches out in so many ways.
Thirst, Saarang's signature note, returns at the start of a new section, under the short invocation (Mangalacharan). The pain of the soul is love-longing so deep it resists words. The mind that "cannot survive" is the ache of separation, surging toward the Beloved in every direction. Longing itself drives everything that follows.
Have you ever wanted something so much it was hard to even describe the feeling?
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